There'll be a duel, alright." But what if Imogen just says no? Then there's no duel!" Yes, that's true. But then her wand will be taken from her to be...broken in half by Malfoy. And she won't be allowed another," replied Ron. "She'll be out of Hogwarts right after that." Hermione was preparing a tirade about how stupid and childish this all was, with Harry getting ready to second her, when Imogen spoke up."I'm not exactly helpless, you know. Let's just get it over with, so that I can get on with. When they cleared she was sat on the naked Sophie’s lap on the living room sofa.“Morning Mistress,” she said, before looking around and seeing it was light out.“Is it morning already?” She asked.“Well done to the almighty genie who’s finally grasped the concept of time.”“Well I was very engrossed in laughing at J.K. Rowling.”Alexis took another big gulp of her coke.“That’s bad for you, you know,” Sophie said. “At least drink Diet.”“My body, my rules. Not that I need it. I’m a genie, I keep. She is of 24 year age and she fair, slim and 5.5 is her height, her figure is 34-28-36, we both were best friends we used to chat and meet go for movies, she liked my company, once after marriage she visited her house for couple of days.She was very happy to meet me and I was also surprised to see her, she looks more sexy after marriage she wear pink sari with sleeveless blouse. She looks pretty. I was looking her face and nice shaped boobs that I could not notice before her marry, She said. "Shit!" Something dismaying had occurred to him. *What if they saw me while I was sleeping? I'd better change quickly. I'm in the deep stuff now. * As he reached his dresser, he opened the drawer where his clean underwear was kept. He stopped dead, and blinked. It was gone, every last stitch, replaced by a vast array of panties. He hesitantly opened the second drawer, home to his T-shirts, and found them replaced by a collection of bras and slips. He stepped back and rubbed his eyes, thinking.